Monday, 7 April 2014

Dreams Coming True



I opened the door to a bunch of roses. Behind it was Susan.

“I’m sorry.”

I raised an eyebrow.

“You’ve always been so kind, and I know you’ve wanted to take things to the next level for so long. I… I have issues, and I’ve been trying to work through them, and I realised I should be honest and accept that I do care for you, and want to take things to the next level, if you’ll have me.”

I sighed.

“This is because I just won the lottery, isn’t it?”

“What?”

I paused. She wasn’t that good an actor…

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